My required gym class was definitely not one of my favorite classes, but I did pick up a couple of useful things from it. Throughout the six weeks of the term, I went to the gym at least four times a week, making me spend more time specifically on exercise than I have since I graduated high school. (I keep planning on starting that up again, but I have to find my expired student ID in order to get a new one in order to go to the gym. It'll happen some time.)
The thing I'm thinking more about in terms of helping me survive this semester is the principle of spending at least half an hour a day doing something I enjoy, as a stress reliever and a break from work and school. Yesterday, that extended a little beyond a half hour, into say... eight hours, but holidays are meant for breaks, right? Besides, those eight hours of fun will neutralize the eight hours I'll be spending at work tomorrow.
A few friends and I headed up to Waimea and spent a lovely couple of hours watching the waves pound, listening to the lifeguards tell unexperienced surfers, body surfers and bodyboarders to get out of the water at least every ten minutes and trying to still get some school work done. Reading Tolstoy has never been more enjoyable than it was there. After a while, we headed back down the shore a bit to grab acai bowls in a little place that used to be a secret little hole in the wall, but is now frequented by every BYUH student and their mother.
Our last stop before hopping back on da bus was Pupukea, which may be one of my favorite beaches now. Observe:
White sandy beaches and palm trees get a little old after a while, it's nice to have some variety.
And there was a pretty little garden just up a little bit.
I'm glad you are enjoying that beautiful piece of the world.
ReplyDeletePersonally, I prefer the rocky beaches. Much easier than cleaning sand off of EVERYTHING.
And can I take that as an invitation to join you for an acai bowl when I come visit?
Szeretlek!
good times, good times.
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